My sad, pathetic attempt at jogging.

Day before yesterday I got up, got dressed and feeling pretty good decided to take the kids out in the buggy and try going for a jog. So after an hour of trying to get the monsters dressed, getting bottles made, looking for a bra that would hopefully hold things in, and finding some comfy clothes that would drape over the jiggly parts I was on my way. I left our house and headed down the hill. As I'm about three quarters of the way down the hill I am thinking to myself - hey this isn't so bad, I might actually not do too bad with this. About halfway to the end of our road (our road is just about 2 km long) I get a good cramp in my side but decide to run through it. I walked for a little bit and then ran some and then walked and then I dawdled and then I ran. I ran past the good looking guys that were working on the power poles (they were just sitting around) the whole while I'm thinking "I wonder if they can see my butt fat jiggling" probably laughed their asses off after I got past them. Make matters worse I had to run back past them on my way home - and I say "had to" cause there is no way in hell I was going to let them think that I am a slacker or anything like that. So I get onto the road heading back to our house and I am doing my walk, run, dawdle routine when the power company guys go driving past. So I pretend that I am actually trying to run, they get around the corner and I walk! Then I come around the corner and they can't find the house they are looking for so they stop me and ask if I know where so-and-so lives. I hurt SOOOOO bad from trying to run up the hill just so they wouldn't laugh at me! Why do we do things like that - looking back now I think I am such a dork!!! Thursday night rolls around and I go to my sewing class. One of the ladies there says "Hey I saw you running yesterday. Are you an early riser?" ME: Hell NO, your lucky if I am dragging my ass out of bed at 10:30 (the kids sleep late) HER: You should come with me and this other lady tomorrow morning. So me and my sad pathetic attempt at having a bathing suit ass in 61 days crawled ass out of bed at 6:50 this morning to go running - IN THE SNOW!!! It had snowed about an inch and a half last night! I am pretty impressed with myself - I kept up for the most part - minus the fact I didn't have fifty pounds of resistance to push either! I may or may not go out tomorrow morning - we'll see how sore I am in the morning! On the other hand I got Dani's halloween costume finished and it is so cute! She loves wearing the clown hair all over the house - she thinks its a fun hat!